[GUEST ACCESS MODE: Data is scrambled or limited to provide examples. Make requests using your API key to unlock full data. Check https://lunarcrush.ai/auth for authentication information.]  Ken Cook [@KenCook_KC](/creator/twitter/KenCook_KC) on x 1579 followers Created: 2025-07-19 10:59:52 UTC I stayed there for a super boring business convention some years ago. It was a massive place with an ‘80s corporate vibe. Back then the men all wore suits and carried briefcases around as they went from their rooms to their conference halls where meetings were held. Tables in the back of this conference halls groaning with fruit, pastries, juices, where business people could get snacks in between the endless PowerPoint presentations. At night, we’d be herded to banquet halls for dinner, usually some kind of chicken with chewy overcooked broccoli while Steve Winwood music was piped through the speakers. After dinner, there were some bars where we could drink a couple of martinis and eat salted peanuts until it was time to go back to our nondescript rooms with lousy views of the surrounding Jersey roads that never let you take a simple left turn and hope something good was on HBO. I think I was in room 1147. XXXXXX engagements  **Related Topics** [snacks](/topic/snacks) [vibe](/topic/vibe) [Post Link](https://x.com/KenCook_KC/status/1946525388919775665)
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Ken Cook @KenCook_KC on x 1579 followers
Created: 2025-07-19 10:59:52 UTC
I stayed there for a super boring business convention some years ago. It was a massive place with an ‘80s corporate vibe. Back then the men all wore suits and carried briefcases around as they went from their rooms to their conference halls where meetings were held.
Tables in the back of this conference halls groaning with fruit, pastries, juices, where business people could get snacks in between the endless PowerPoint presentations.
At night, we’d be herded to banquet halls for dinner, usually some kind of chicken with chewy overcooked broccoli while Steve Winwood music was piped through the speakers.
After dinner, there were some bars where we could drink a couple of martinis and eat salted peanuts until it was time to go back to our nondescript rooms with lousy views of the surrounding Jersey roads that never let you take a simple left turn and hope something good was on HBO. I think I was in room 1147.
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